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Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Before we get married some pleasure to see
She got up behind him and away they did ride
Got up behind him and away they did ride
Over the hills, through the valleys so wide
They rode over mountains and valleys so deep
Rode through the mountains and valleys so deep
Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, she began to weep
Oh Willie, oh Willie, I'm afeard of your ways
Willie, oh Willie, I'm afeard of your ways
Your mind is to ramble and lead me astray
Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, you're guessin' about right
Polly, pretty Polly, you're guessin' about right
I dug all your grave two thirds of last night
He stabbed her through the heart, her heart's blood it did flow
Stabbed her through the heart, her heart's blood it did flow
Into the grave pretty Polly did go
He threw something over her and turned to go home
Threw something over her and turned to go home
Leaving nothing behind but pretty Polly to moan